OOC:Might wanna fix that i know it seems like hes got a Understudy name but his mother named him that 
hes a kit.
Blazepelt crouched down he planned to be a hunter when he grew up.Blazepelt aimed and then bam! he leapt on top of Jetstorm. "Die! SnowClan!" he yowled as he raked at Jetstorm's back with his tiny unsheathed claws.
Blazepelt tried to make himself as small as possible infront of Jetstorm he mewed a quick apology and then went to hide behind Silverfang. "Sorry about that Jetstorm..He shouldn't of done that.I'll have his mother think up a suitable punishment"
Blazepelt ears pricked when he heard he wouldn't get in trouble.Blazepelt bolted over to Jetstorm and pressed his muzzle into Jetstorm's chest fur seeming as he could not reach his head. "Thank you!Thank you so much!"
Blazepelt scuttled away from Jetstorm "Can we play SnowClan Leader Vs Cain?I'll be Cain you be SnowClan Leader?" Blazepelt pleaded the understudy when Silverwing his sister wasen't around life was boring.
"Yes you!" Blazepelt said as he ran backwards then turned to face Jetstorm "Jetstar! What are you doing trespassing on Old-Timer Terriorty!" Blazepelt hissed as he took a involuntary step forward and arched his back hissing.
Shay let out a relived purr "Mew mew mew!" Kit talk= "Thank you!"
Blazepelts pelt brizzled with playful-rage as he crouched down to the ground so he was nearly touching and began to circle Jetstorm like Silverfang had taught him. "This is our terriorty!" The kit cried in rage.
The kit known as Blazepelt had flung himself at Jetstorm at the exact time Jetstorm had thrown himself at Blazepelt so they intercepted each other in the air. Blazepelt hissed as he lashed out with his semi-tiny paws. "Jetstar! The Old-Timers will not let this stand!"
Blazepelt rolled in the air landing on all fours like most cats. Blazepelt let out a roar "I BLAZEPELT WILL TAKE ALL OF YOUR NINE LIVES!" Blazepelt began to circle Jetstorm known as Jetstar in play-terms. He winked at Jetstorm showing that he was thankful for having someone to play with.
You pmed me about making my picture when i did not request a picture i requested a bio.
"S'thak's" Littlepaw mewed as he watched his mentor take care of him he wanted to burst out and say "Why did Boneyard do this?! WHY DID HE MAKE ME FEEL HELPLESS!" but Littlepaw knew better. He attacked Boneyard it was his fault his leg was broken. He had to go be a hero.
Oscrisclaw a cat almost old enough to be a elder padded up. His white fur with black stripes brizzling within the breeze. "Hello I don't think i've ever seen you around here before."
She-cat - Mistywing [Taken by Silverfang]
Hunter - Silverfang\
Understudies - Bloodstudy,Skystudy,Jetstorm.
Kits - Blazepelt,Silverwing.
Blazepelt came out of his family's den. The one moon year old kit had spotted the new She-Cat and Cain. "Hai!are you coming to join us?!" The kit questioned but then ran up to Cain before she had time to answer. "Hi!"
There is already a amour in the mansion sorry to disappoint you.
Blazepelt made himself small trying to avoid the sheathed paw. "My names Blazepelt! My father's a brave warrior named Silverfang!" The kit babbled on.
Haven't got masters yet. >.>
Blazepelt crouched low to the ground. His tail thrasing from side to side he tried to let out a yowl but it came out as more of a whimper. He flung himself at Jetstorm. "For the Old-Timers!" Blazepelt shrieked as he lunged.
Silverfang had just returned from hunting when he spotted the loner in the middle of the camp. He padded towards him. "Stealing are prey are you Fox-Dung?" Silverfang yowled as he unsheathed his claws preparing for a fight.
Silverfangs eyes narrowed and he began to circle the cat. "You know what we do to strange cats who come out of nowhere and steal our prey? We make them Crowfood..you dont look like someone who would join a group.Your scent says it all." Silverfang replied then added "But if you wish to join..you must speak to Cain. Our leader"
